"Howdy, pardner!" he says. You cringe, and he asks you about
yourself.
You answer reluctantly, and then he starts talking about school. What
do you do?
You're getting really bored, so you walk away. Miss Elaine gasps, but
you don't care. You go all the way to the back and sit next to a dumpy
boy with glasses and straw hair. His freckles stand out particularly,
and he's got buckteeth. You hope you can just sit here and he won't
talk to you. He's obviously not popular.